Having Just Learned The Sword Saint Skill, He Reluctantly Conquered A Ly

When the two arrived at the Shangshan Hall, Li Fenghao was obviously waiting here.

"The sons and daughters have seen the father and the emperor, and they have seen the royal brother!"

"Well, tonight is a family banquet, no need to be formal." Li Chengming took the lead in replying.

Hearing Li Chengming say this, Li Fenglin also nodded slightly towards Li Fenghao, and then the two brothers followed Li Chengming's ass into the hall.

After sitting down separately, after Li Chengming moved his chopsticks, Li Fenglin was no longer formal, and he directly ate himself.

On the other side, Li Fenghao is a prince after all, and his speech and behavior are measured, and he cannot be as free as Li Fenglin.

Although Li Fenglin now eats delicious food on his mouth, he feels extremely comfortable in his heart at noon.

In the past, he had been tensing his body in this Ten Thousand Kun City, maintaining the habit of behaving in the original memory of this body, for fear that his impostor would be discovered.

Now I can finally let go of my hands and feet in front of the world and be my true self.

The dinner party did not last too long, after all, as a royal family, Li Fenglin could not completely ignore the image, and Li Fenghao was even more restrained at the table.

In less than an hour, after the dinner, the two brothers said goodbye to Li Chengming and walked towards the outside of the palace.

"How? This prince is not good! Li Fenglin asked with a smile

, facing such a question, of course, Li Fenghao was not able to answer positively, but only smiled slightly and changed the topic.

"Brother Wang, the matter of the Southern Realm Moro Palace is thanks to you."

"Hey, you're welcome, I'm also here to protect myself." Li Fenglin said indifferently.

"That's right! Dongfang Hongyi has already been sent to the Wuji Hall, can he spit out something useful in his mouth?

Li Fenghao shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I have never spoken, and today Grandfather Lu has personally sat down for interrogation, and I think it will come soon."

"No wonder I didn't see that old eunuch today." Li Fenglin nodded.

"By the way, you mentioned to me before that there was a force called the Dark Demon Hall behind the old dog of Oriental Infinity?"

"That's right, I overheard it too, and only mentioned it once." Li Fenghao hurriedly replied.

Li Fenglin pondered for a while, and said questioningly

, "But why, since then, why has this Dark Demon Hall disappeared?"

"Doesn't this Dark Demon Hall have anything to do with the Moro Palace?"

In the face of Li Fenglin's question, Li Fenghao obviously had no answer, and could only say helplessly:

"I can only wait for news from the Wuji Hall."

Li Fenglin could only nod.

At this time, the two also arrived out of the palace, and after saying goodbye, Li Fenglin hurriedly left for the Wanbao Hall.

...

Outside Wankun City,

two black shadows were standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Is it so difficult to kill Li Fenglin of the Three Talents Realm?" A male voice said displeased.

"It's just careless, next time he will die." Another phantom replied coldly.

"There is no next time, the Night Lord asked me to come to Wankun Kingdom to take over your task, and your current target is not Li Fenglin."

After the man finished speaking, he threw a letterhead at the phantom and continued,

"This is the goal of your mission."

Through the moonlight, after reading the contents of the letterhead, the phantom said unwillingly:

"It's never too late to go when I kill Li Fenglin."

"Why, don't you listen to the Night Lord's orders either? Four Elders.

"Don't underestimate him."

After hesitating for a long time, the phantom finally dropped a sentence and disappeared in place.

"Hmph, a thief in the Three Talents Realm, who failed to make three shots, is simply a face of a moonless night. I want to see what means this Li Fenglin has?

As soon as the words fell, this black shadow also disappeared on the cliff.

...

And at this time,

Manbao Hall.

Inside Su Ziyan's boudoir.

There is an infinite spring light, and the sound of silence is sounding one after another.

It wasn't until a long time, until Li Fenglin and Su Ziyan both let out a happy cry, that the rain in the room slowly returned to calm.

At this time, Li Fenglin in the room was holding the red Su Ziyan on his face, enjoying the warmth afterwards.

Su Ziyan's smooth and delicate body lay submissively on his chest, silently speaking.

Li Fenglin sniffed her hair lightly, faintly and enjoying it to the extreme. And the arms wrapped around the soft body are very comfortable.

After a while, he said softly:

"Father gave me a set of mansions, move in with me tomorrow!"

"Sister Wan'er hasn't come back yet, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate for the slave family to run over to live first."

"It's all my woman, there's no need to be so formal."

"There must be etiquette." Su Ziyan said softly.

"Why, what I said doesn't work?"

After Li Fenglin finished speaking, he slapped Su Ziyan's plump fat buttocks.

"Ah! Hurt.

Su Ziyan exclaimed, then looked up at Li Fenglin faintly, and said in a whisper:

"Okay, the slave family listens to Wang Ye."

"Yes! That's good! Li Fenglin said with a smile and kissed Su Ziyan's forehead.

"How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?" Su Ziyan asked at this time.

"I'm not sure, but it won't be long."

Hearing Li Fenglin's words, Su Ziyan felt a trace of loss in his heart, after all, the pain of lovesickness in the empty room alone was too painful.

Li Fenglin seemed to feel the change in the mood of the Chinese and American people, stroked Su Ziyan's smooth back and buttocks, and said softly:

"Entrust Wanbao Hall to Old Qian, come with me!"

Hearing Li Fenglin's words, Su Ziyan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Li Fenglin to bring himself back, after all, his cultivation strength is completely a drag oil bottle.

She only thought that Li Fenglin's words were kind words to comfort her, and then whispered:

"Forget it! For so many years, the slave family was used to being alone. Hearing

the insincerity in her words, Li Fenglin deliberately frightened:

"Are you sure you don't follow me, maybe it may take me a few years to return to Wankun City."

Obviously, Li Fenglin's words did hit Su Ziyan, and her tears could no longer help but begin to roll out.

"The slave family is a drag oil bottle after all, just ask Wang Ye not to forget the slave family."

Seeing this, Li Fenglin knew Su Ziyan's concerns, and hurriedly comforted:

"Don't you still believe in the strength of your man?"

"Now that I have broken through to the Four Elephants Realm, and Mei'er has also reached the peak of the middle stage of the Demon King Realm, it can completely rival the general Liuhe Realm, plus a Yan'er, you are afraid that I will not be able to protect you?"

"But... Hmm..." Su

Ziyan still wanted to continue to say something, Li Fenglin's mouth had already blocked her red lips.

Without waiting for her to react, Li Fenglin had already pressed her under him.

It wasn't until she rose shortness of breath and a feeling of suffocation that Li Fenglin let go of her.

"Are you sure you don't follow me?"

Su Ziyan still had the slightest strength to refuse at this time, and said hissingly:

"Tomorrow, I will arrange the affairs of Wanbao Hall, let's go down!"

Then put his arms around Li Fenglin's neck, looking at him with apricot eyes in confusion, beautiful atmosphere and extraordinary emotion.

Looking at the body that was like condensation, it was beautiful, and Li Fenglin felt the evil fire in his abdomen begin to burn.

And Su Ziyan naturally felt Li Fenglin's mighty changes.

Jiao Hong appeared on her cheeks again, staring at Li Fenglin and saying faintly:

"Wang Ye, love me!"